Home

After living in college for a year then at the homes of friends' and cousins' for the past month, home isn't home.  It's still the place to bake chocolate chip cookies, read cuddled up on the couch, and play with kittens, but I don't feel like I belong anymore.  This isn't my family's fault by any stretch of the imagination; it just is. I've grown close to people and places a college; I blended into life at Janna's house, and now I'm sure I'll leave another piece of my heart in Uganda.  To quote Beauty and the Beast, "Home will be where the heart is."  My heart is in the mission field, and wherever I go within God's plan will be my home for the rest of my life.